She's falling

She's balancing on the edge of a cliff.

A cliff above all the lies she's said, rumors that've been spread, words that have cut,

cut deep down. She's on that cliff.

Thoughts are racing pulse is pacing but she's blank.

She can't be read, putting on a bright face though the pain hurts and she just wants to break down.

But she can't she's counted upon by the people that mean the most to her.

It's getting to much, she just wants to end it all.

She wants that moment in which she could just be free.

be free to fly or fall or anything. To sink or swim to walk or run.

She set high goals but her mental state is deminishing.

She can't think straight she's going insane.

She breathes deep and lets go

she falls.

she falls into all the pain and suffering that had been forced upon her.

She couldn't run from them anymore

so she falls.

she hits the sharp comments of doubt piercing her like knives so sharp they don't hurt.

she didn't want to end up like this

she wanted to be saved

she's still crying out for help

she's falling

she's wants to be saved

she's falling

she's crying out for help

I'm falling

will you be the one to help?

help me

fast

before it's too late

before I hit the rocks

help me